METHANOIA
Sword Leaf

"It's engaged"

It was as if the inscription was firmly stuck on Patra's forehead. Unknowingly, Zeline silently looked at Patra. As if, there was a magnet that pulled her stronger even after the statement about 'engagement' uttered by Patra loudly in the class earlier. Ah, Zeline is hardly ever interested in 'personal' dealings with the opposite sex. Seriously. The only creature of the opposite sex who can freely talk to him is Reksa. Friends from Junior High.

"Lo can stop staring at me? Original... I'm uncomfortable." chirped Patra.

"Sori.. I just. ," Zeline gulped for a moment, "Hmm. I just wanted to say thank you for the plaster." said Zeline.

"..."

"And by chance, I'm allergic to chocolate plaster. So, it's good to use clear gini plaster." Zeline stroked the clear plaster stuck in her hand. "It's really not a coincidence?"

"Gue denger conversation lo ama temen lo perpus earlier. So, you know intentionally about the plaster. No need to overdo it." said Patra.

Zeline remembered for a moment. Patra should have left by then. Apparently, he heard her conversation with Mutual. Zeline glanced slightly at Patra. So, a little bit, Zeline still felt. hmmm, moved.

"Well. Thanks." said Zeline as quietly as possible.

Zeline took a deep breath. Why is it so awkward with this young man. Zeline looked at Patra who was busy struggling with her notes. After an argument in the library, it ends with a task team suddenly attracting the attention of Zeline. Why did Zeline's world suddenly spin towards Patra? Today, as by chance, he continues to connect with Patra.

"Your betrothed... Is the kid here too?" ask Zeline.

"No comment on personal."

Zeline bit her lower lip and gulped down her drink, relieving the awkwardness. "Okay... So, you have a theme about our job?" ask Zeline to switch topics.

"Suicide Sentament." Patra stared at Zeline briefly before then focusing on her notes.

Zeline typed a word called Patra on her phone. Trying to find information about Tentamen Suicide. "A suicide attempt." said Zeline, who interpreted the sentence.

"Anxiety, personality disoder.is a mental illness that mostly boils down to Tentamen Suicide. This is part of mental health that is happening a lot. Like Kpop artist and arris hollywood."

Zeline nodded small. "intriguing. The theme is on fire all around." Zeline smiled ouas with Patra's explanation, "We can do this dialogue. I'll make the conversation later. Trus, stay when to make the video."

"Gue created the script. We finish the video tomorrow." Patra said.

Zeline nodded briefly,"OK. As planned, so."

Patra seems busy re-writing something in her notes. Zeline can only be silent and then be busy with her phone. He found out more about the Suicide Tentamen. So, he didn't have to miss far from the info Patra had. But, how did Patra understand about this? He looks cute and cold, but so flexible in this discussion. As if his insight was so broad.

"Lo's majoring in psychology?" ask Zeline curiously.

"Law."

Zeline was a little stunned, "Kok you understand this?"

"Personal questions. Skip's." Patra Sahut. Patra thrust a note at Zeline, "That's the dialogue. We start tomorrow."

Right after saying that sentence, Patra tidied up her things and just walked away. Zeline hurriedly came to clean up the goods and pursued Patra's broad steps. Zeline could not even finish her curiosity. But, Patra moved so fast.

"Tomorrow.. What time? Where's?"

Patra paused for a moment and looked at Zeline. "Mobile." Patra raised her hand as if asking Zeline for something.

Zeline reached into the phone from her jacket pocket and handed it to Patra. The young man typed something on the screen of Zeline's phone then thrust it back on Zeline.

"Gue will WA exactly."

Slowly, Zeline grabbed back her phone. Unknowingly, their hands momentarily touched. Zeline could feel Patra's warm hand. And, that warmth suddenly spread and flapped in his chest. Zeline could only gulp while gripping her phone.

"Udah. I'm pulling it out."

And Patra just walked down the aisle, leaving Zeline. Zeline stared at that strapping back that was getting far away until it disappeared behind the intersection.

Zeline exhaled a long breath while biting her small lips in anxiety. His chest seemed to be pounding as he recalled the small warmth from the hand of Patra the sword leaf. Really, what happened to him today. He was like being sedated just like that by the sharp Sword Leaf.

"Zeline!"

Zeline regained her senses and turned to the direction the sound came from. It appears Reksa running around a little Zeline is still complete with a lab coat. The tip of the white suit fluttered as Reksa's footsteps approached Zeline. When wearing such a white robe, Muta looked so different. Just me, suddenly the shadow of Patra also crossed with a white coat in Zeline's brain. Ah, it will definitely get more charming.

'Wait... Am I crazy? Why do I think ginian?' Zeline's getting crazy.

"Zeline.." call Reksa who is already standing in front of him.

Zeline cleared her throat for a moment, refocusing herself, "Oh.... why?" Zeline looked at Reksa, "Lo couldn't have run the lab."

"Emang hasn't."

"See? Mending me back alone, deh... ."

"But! Don't doong... Wait for me in the cafeteria. Ten minutes I'm running."

"Iyeee... ." Muta grabbed Zeline's hand and was about to pair a plaster. But stopped, "Eh. have used plaster."

Zeline pulled her hand back, "Udah. Late, lo."

"Your feeling hastened to his class professor Samuel... How to buy?"

"Dicated."

"Yes?"

"Cowok in the porous earlier. He was in Samuel's class too. I think he feels pretty guilty too, anyway, so, he gives me a drink."

"Huh?"

"Okay, is he? It turns out. he's not as bad as we thought, deh...." said Zeline.

"Tumben lo muji 'cook'..."

"From me muji elo. Nothing special."

"Evil."

"Udah. I'll wait in the canteen. Ten minutes you're not nongol. I'm back on the ojek."

Scramble Zeline's hair with an "Yes!"

"****! Mutuals!"

Not yet had Zeline clap the young man, Reksa had run away. Basic, Mutual si rese! Her hobbies are always ruffling Zeline's hair. He thinks they're still Junior High? Dihs.

-oOo

Zeline flipped through the note Patra had given her earlier. Quite detailed but easy to memorize. He was quite confident in the outcome of this task. Turns out, Patra was pretty smart too. He can immediately get an idea for their task. Also, the writing is neat. For a guy, the writing is good. Far with the writing of Zeline that is already typical with doctor graffiti. Zeline chuckled slightly comparing her chicken claw writing to Patra's neat writing.

Silent for a moment.

Zeline is back. Since his banquet with Patra, why has his mind always fallen back to him? Before long, the phone clinks. A message appears from a foreign number.

From: 08xxxxxxxxxx

We'll meet you tomorrow at the cafe book. 4 O'clock in the afternoon.

Patras.

A smile flashed on Zeline's lips as she saw Patra's name appear. Quickly, Zeline saved the number. And the profile photo that initially appeared without a photo, changed! Zeline frowned small. Patra does not display any profile photos in his WA.

"The sign of a complicated human life is.. don't put up a profile photo!" Zeline grunts. It was indeed as sharp as a sword. Tskkk!

"Who's sharp?"

Zeline looks up and finds Reska has appeared. Zeline just shook her head and immediately took a few pieces of her stuff before then rubbing Reska's arm.

"Don't go to the important thing now, I'm laper... ."

"Well, miss...what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever."

"But!"

In another corner, Patra is seen sitting in the corner of the canteen in silence. He took a deep breath, staring at the departure of the girl who had caught his attention since morning. Zeline Zakeisha's. A pretty unique name. And actually what makes Patra quite interested in him. two small holes in his left cheek. Rarely does anyone have two dimples at once on one side. Looks funny.

Before long, a clinking sound of the phone made him refocus on his phone. A WA from that name instantly made his face turn sour. Flat.

From: Sasha

You go home, baby?

-oOo

TB

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